Her ghosts

Daneva

I know He loved her 
But he keeps saying that it was just because of sympathy
I know we're happy together
But he was her first, so does she 
I know I am his forever
But she will always be a part of his memory
I know Im smarter and prettier, whatever
But why am I afraid of her ghost? 

Crawling in the walls of our relationship, 
Hiding in the corners, judging me
Crying tears that made me drown, 
laughing at us but never did made a sound. 
I know, at some point he will forget,
Maybe Made him realize what's fake and what's not
Yes, she will be a part of the history. 
But her shadow will always, always hunt me.